chapter 17

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I'm sat at my desk when I see the chief with derek, walking through the precinct.

I get up, walking over. "Hey what's going on?" I ask. He kisses my cheek as I stand next to him. "His bail has been set" the chief says. "So he can get out of here?" I smile.

"At $100,000" he says. My eyes widen slightly. "What?!" I exclaim. "Yep" Derek says. "That's a lot.. there's not even actual evidence he even did anything.. he just confessed like a stupid idiot!" I hit him.

"You arrested me!" He whispers harshly. I glare at him. "We have our savings" I look at him. "No, thats our wedding money" he says. "I don't want you in jail any longer" I say.

"Don't use our wedding money" he says. "W-we can save up again.. or just have a small wedding.. go to city hall" I say. "I don't want to wait.. and you don't want a small wedding" he says. I sigh.

"Well we won't have a wedding at all if you don't get out of jail" I say. "I can wait" he says. "I can't!.. baby, please" I put my hands on his cheeks.

"I don't want to ruin your dream wedding" he says. "My dream is marrying you.. not the wedding" I whisper. He smiles.

"I'd marry you in a ditch for all I care" I wrap my arms around his neck. I look down when I realise he's not hugging me back. I chuckle as I see his hands still tied together.

"What about your dream dress?" He asks. "We'll have a naked wedding in a ditch" I say. He chuckles. I giggle, kissing him softly.

"We'll figure it out.. I'm going to pay your bail" I say. "Okay" he sighs. I leave.

I come back and he's out of his cuffs, sat at my desk. I smile, hugging him tight. He pulls me onto his lap. "Let's go home and make love all night in our own comfy bed" my lips brush against his. "Please" he sighs.

I kiss him softly. We get up. I hold his hand. We walk through the precinct, ignoring all the stares from my colleagues. We go home.

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We're both laid naked in bed under the sheets. "Where did we get silk sheets?" He asks, running his hand over them. "They're new.. I thought you'd like them" I say.

"They're expensive but you're worth it" I grin. He chuckles softly. "I love them.. they create a very sexy atmosphere" he says. I giggle.

I lay on my stomach, kicking my legs in the air, my chin resting on my hand. He grins, looking at me.

"Sometimes I just want to squeeze you to death, you're so cute" he says. "You really shouldn't threaten to kill a detective whilst you're out on bail for murder" I tease.

"A murderous detective" he says. My smile fades. He sits up. "Sorry babe, I was just teasing.. I didn't mean-" he says. "No, it's okay" I shake my head.

He leans down, kissing me softly. "Do you want to have a bath?.. I can run it for you.. you deserve to relax" I rub his back gently.

"Will you join me?" He asks. "Do you want me to? Or do you want some alone time?" I ask. "Join me" he says. "Okay" I smile.

"I'll be back" I grin, standing up. He scans my body as I walk to the wardrobe, grabbing my silk dressing gown, putting it on.

I grab his, throwing it to him. "You got me a silk dressing gown!?" His face lights up. I giggle, nodding. Mine is pink and his is red.

He stands up, putting it on. "Looks good baby" I giggle. He hugs me. I smile brightly, hugging him back. "You're easy to please" I say. "So are you apparently" he says, referring to what happened in bed. I grin, shaking my head.

I go to the bathroom and run the bath. I light a few candles and put some lavender bath salts in the bath, dimming the lights.

I go downstairs. "Derek Christopher shepherd!" I hit him as I see him in the kitchen, eating a muffin. "They're for my book club" I glare at him, putting them back in the tin.

"Sorry" he grins. "Its fine.. one of the women can just eat a piece of the book" I glare at him. "I deserve this more than your stupid book club" he says, his mouth full. I giggle.

"What book are you reading?" He asks. I show him. "Boring" he says. I roll my eyes, pulling him upstairs to the bathroom.

We get in the bath, sat opposite eachother, our legs entwined in the water. I smile, looking at him as he plays with the bubbles.

"You're such a child" I say. "What does that make you?" he glares at me. I glare back at him. "Pedophile" he whispers. I giggle.

I climb ontop of him, straddling his thighs. He puts his hands on my ass, moving me closer. I wrap my arms around his neck. I kiss him.

I play with his curls as our tongues dance. I pull away slowly. "How about we have some friends over tomorrow baby? We can have drinks" I put my hands on his waist, looking into his eyes.

"What friends? You don't have any friends" He says. I hit him. He grins. "Your friends!.. and cristina" I giggle. "Sure.. sounds good" he says. I smile, kissing him softly.

I climb off of him, sitting between his legs instead, my back against his chest. He kisses my neck.

"I do have friends!" I frown. He chuckles. "I'm your friend" he says. "And cristina" I say. "Who I work with" he says.

"Whatever.. Annie is my friend!" I say. "You have two friends.. well done baby" he says teasingly. I glare at him. "Three friends.. you, cristina and annie" I grin.

We soon get out of the bath and dry ourselves. We put on our pyjamas and go to sleep.

I ignored all of your requests and posted this instead.. you're welcome😛👍

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